usatvline Chapter 107 Both Sides Are People She Cares About
Chapter 107 Both Sides Are People She Cares About
Ying Lan spoke fiercely, with a murderous aura all over his body, and glared at Lin Mingmo fiercely.
The look in his eyes was extremely cold, as if he had seen an enemy...
Lin Mingmo was frightened and staggered back.
"Uncle, I..." She wrinkled her nose, tears welling in her eyes, her voice hoarse and choked, "What a scam! You're cheating me of my money and my body... My mother..."
Ying Lan seemed to come back to his senses, clenched his hands into fists, and suppressed his emotions.
In an instant, he turned back into Lin Mingmo's kind uncle.
But Lin Mingmo grabbed his sleeve and asked anxiously: "Uncle! What happened to my mother?"
"Xiaomo, haven't you always wanted to know your mother's story?" Ying Lan grabbed Lin Mingmo's wrist with his backhand, approached her, and looked directly into her eyes. "I'm telling you, if you don't break up with that man, you'll repeat your mother's mistakes!"
Ying Lan gritted his teeth, his eyes full of regret and unwillingness.
That look seemed to say, "I didn't stop you before, but I must stop you now..."
"Uncle!" Lin Mingmo pushed Ying Lan hard and shouted in fear, "You hurt me!"
Ying Lan was surprisingly strong and didn't look terminally ill at all.
Lin Mingmo was afraid of hurting him, but she didn't dare to use her full strength.
"Uncle..." Lin Mingmo cried out in a crying voice.
Ying Lan seemed to come to his senses, his expression changing from fierce to guilty and loving. He let go of Lin Mingmo's hand and said apologetically, "Xiaomo... I'm sorry, uncle is just too worried about you..."
He is now completely different from before.
If it weren't for the pain in her wrist, Lin Mingmo would have suspected that she was hallucinating.
She rubbed her wrist and was stunned for a long time before she replied calmly, "It's okay..."
Uncle is very strange. This is her only thought at this moment.
"Xiaomo, do you know what I was thinking at that moment?" Ying Lan gave a bitter laugh.
"I don't know." Lin Mingmo answered truthfully.
"I was wondering..." Ying Lan sighed, raised her head and looked up at the clear blue sky, choking with sobs, "If... if he had held my hand so tightly back then, would my sister have left with that man... without any accidents?"
Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
His sister is Lin Mingmo's mother...
Lin Mingmo's heart tightened, and she was infected by Ying Lan's emotions, and her nose began to sore.
"Uncle, what exactly happened to my mother?" Lin Mingmo's doubts grew deeper.
Uncle was very secretive about his mother's affairs, but he always mentioned it casually, which touched Lin Mingmo's heart and then stopped talking about it.
Lin Mingmo really wanted to know the stories of the past.
"Alas!" Ying Lan frowned, "When you break up with this man, I'll tell you."
Sure enough, it is like this again.
Lin Mingmo was a little annoyed and wanted to accuse Ying Lan of why he disliked Sheng Yuan so much.
But she remained calm and didn't show it.
Misunderstandings always come from lack of understanding.
When I first met Sheng Yuan, I had a deep misunderstanding of him and I hated him so much...
Anyway, Lin Mingmo didn't think Sheng Yuan's interest in her would last long, so there was no need to force her uncle to like him.
She had no choice but to calm her uncle down first.
"Uncle, don't worry." Lin Mingmo reached out and patted his shoulder. "I have my own judgment. If he really means to hurt me, I will definitely run away."
Lin Mingmo put on a bright smile, wanting to reassure Ying Lan.
Suddenly, a cold voice came from above and behind.
"It's fixed."
Lin Mingmo suddenly turned around in panic and met Sheng Yuan's deep eyes.
Time seems to stand still.
Countless complex emotions were entangled in the two intertwined gazes.
"Sheng... Sheng Yuan." Lin Mingmo called out the name tremblingly, "Did you hear anything?"
Sheng Yuan stood on the steps, his already tall figure looking even more burly. He looked at Lin Mingmo coldly, raising one eyebrow slightly.
"I didn't hear anything," he said. "It's just... your reaction, is there something you can't let me hear?"
Lin Mingmo smiled bitterly and waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, I was just chatting with my uncle."
Sheng Yuan raised the corners of his mouth, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes.
He didn't tell Lin Mingmo that her panic was obvious while she tried hard to hide it.
I also didn't tell her that the tears were shining in the corners of her eyes.
"Go ahead and give it a try." Sheng Yuan shrugged. "I don't often do repair work for others."
Lin Mingmo smiled bitterly and continued, "Thank you, Master Sheng."
Then he turned to Ying Lan and said, "Uncle, let's go to the movies. I've carefully selected them for a long time. They're all classic blockbusters... They can entertain you while I'm not here!"
She tried hard to make her tone sound cheerful and happy to break the dull atmosphere.
Ying Lan stood up and looked at Sheng Yuan with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
Sheng Yuan naturally noticed his expression and narrowed his eyes.
Although he was facing the light, his expression was gloomy, like a beast lurking in the dark, with sharp eyes.
Lin Mingmo was unaware of the undercurrent between the two of them. She supported Ying Lan and passed by Sheng Yuan.
Back in the living room, Lin Mingmo picked out a classic American action blockbuster and played it on the projector. The image and sound were both great.
She turned around to praise Master Sheng, only to realize that Sheng Yuan was still outside.
"Uncle, he's not bad, right?" Lin Mingmo said very casually.
"Hmph." Ying Lan only responded with a cold snort.
Lin Mingmo felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her from head to toe.
She somewhat regretted agreeing to let Sheng Yuan come along.
Both sides are people she cares about, and she has to coax them.
If Sheng Yuan wasn't allowed to come with her, she would just have to coax him on her way back...
Lin Mingmo covered her forehead and sighed.
She walked to the door and found Sheng Yuan still standing on the steps, motionless as a mountain.
His handsome figure is shrouded in a layer of smoky and gauze-like luster, and against the backdrop of the mountains and forests dyed yellow by the autumn colors, it has a unique flavor.
Indifferent, distant, and unable to get close.
Lin Mingmo took a deep breath, quietly walked behind him, and tugged at his sleeve.
"Sheng Yuan..."
"You're here." Sheng Yuan turned around.
He was facing the light, and the shadow he cast just covered Lin Mingmo.
Lin Mingmo looked up at him, but no emotion could be read on his face.
"I was just about to tell you that I have something urgent to do and need to go down the mountain. If you don't want to leave, I'll take the sanatorium's shuttle bus down the mountain and have someone meet me downstairs..."
His tone was also extremely flat. For a moment, Lin Mingmo felt as if she had returned to the time when her relationship with him was at its most tense.
Sure enough, he was angry.
"Then... wait for me. I'll go tell my uncle and leave with you."
"Um..." Sheng Yuan was a little surprised, "No need."
He pushed Lin Mingmo's hand away.
Lin Mingmo thought he was still feeling awkward, so she ran back and said apologetically to Ying Lan, "Uncle, I suddenly encountered an emergency and have to go back. Take good care of yourself, I will come to see you again soon!"
Ying Lan frowned, looking displeased.
"I think if one day you were asked to choose between your uncle and that man, you would definitely not choose your uncle."
Ying Lan turned his head away. His frail body, wrapped in loose home clothes, looked very lonely.
Lin Mingmo's throat choked and she wanted to say something, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Ying Lan's voice.
"Forget it, go ahead." Ying Lan shook his head and said, "Anyway... I'm used to it."
"Uncle..." Lin Mingmo instantly felt extremely guilty, and the urge to stay became stronger and stronger.
She turned her head to look at the door, and Sheng Yuan's figure formed a silhouette in the backlight.
He is still waiting.
Lin Mingmo didn't want to disappoint him.
Seeing Lin Mingmo looking at the people outside the door with this look, Ying Lan knew that he could not keep her today.
So I just followed her wishes.
Ying Lan raised his head and smiled gently, "Xiao Mo, when will you come next time? It would be best if you could tell your uncle an exact time, so that he has something to look forward to every day. The closer it is to the day you come, the happier your uncle will be."
When she heard this, Lin Mingmo's eyes turned red.
"I..." Her voice choked, "Three days later. Uncle, I will come to visit you again in three days."
"Okay." Ying Lan smiled, wrinkles appearing on his face. "Be careful on your way back. See you in three days."